I can’t write a poem
Why? You ask
Well…
My desk is broken
There is a dog hiding behind the back of the class
I just found a movie token
And I think I swallowed some glass
I’ve lost my book
Someone’s kicking my chair
My neighbour’s giving me a strange look
I have a task set
My head is pounding with noise
And someone’s on the internet
Is ten excuses enough, or do you wish to torture me more?
I know your evil game
You just made me write a poem
But the next poem I write will be about you and your secrets
So if you dare, I will ask you a tortured question-
Would you like to see another?
YOU ARE READING
My ATTY'S Collection 2012
PoesíaThis is a collection of ten poems of different techniques I'm entering in the ATTY's. Enjoy!